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fellowshippers2005-05-29 09:20 am
buggerthis22.livejournal.com) wrote in fellowshippers2005-05-29 09:20 am
Monaboyd
This is just a drabble I wrote... it's unrated... and such... so yeah... there you are.
Victim
"What the shite does that mean?" Billy scowls at Dom.
"It means all you ever do is be mean to me!" Dom screams.
"You always make this about you!" Billy moves closer, shouting in Dom's face.
"It is about me!" Dom retorts.
But he knows it's not. He just likes playing the victim with Billy. He loves getting the Scot worked up, forcing Billy to continue talking to him. All he can think at the moment though is how badly he wants to shove his lips to the other man's. Billy is always so hot when he's pissed; his Scottish accent seems to get thicker when lined with rage.
"It's not about you!" Billy grabs Dom by the shoulders.
"Then why did you say it?" He demands, ignoring the vivid pictures that instantly fill his mind.
"Because I fucking love you!" Billy shouts before he can stop the words leaving his lips. The funny thing is, all he can think is that he's talking like Elijah now.
I know why I keep playing the victim
Cuz these precious illusions in my head
Did not let me down when I was defenseless
Parting with them is like parting with invisible best friends
Lips shove together before Billy realizes what's happening.
A voice in the back of his brain registers that he's kissing Dom.
He's fucking kissing Dominic Monaghan.
Love of his life and best mate, Dominic Monaghan.
The sucking sensation hits, and Billy notes that he's already surrendered his tongue over to Dom's mouth.
It's all downhill from there.
A forbidden love.
A tragic romance, really.
But Billy doesn't care anymore.
He's moving in and out of Dom, and that's really all that matters.
He's making love to Dom, and that's all he really cares about.
One thing's for sure: Dom won't be allowed to play the victim anymore.
Victim
"What the shite does that mean?" Billy scowls at Dom.
"It means all you ever do is be mean to me!" Dom screams.
"You always make this about you!" Billy moves closer, shouting in Dom's face.
"It is about me!" Dom retorts.
But he knows it's not. He just likes playing the victim with Billy. He loves getting the Scot worked up, forcing Billy to continue talking to him. All he can think at the moment though is how badly he wants to shove his lips to the other man's. Billy is always so hot when he's pissed; his Scottish accent seems to get thicker when lined with rage.
"It's not about you!" Billy grabs Dom by the shoulders.
"Then why did you say it?" He demands, ignoring the vivid pictures that instantly fill his mind.
"Because I fucking love you!" Billy shouts before he can stop the words leaving his lips. The funny thing is, all he can think is that he's talking like Elijah now.
I know why I keep playing the victim
Cuz these precious illusions in my head
Did not let me down when I was defenseless
Parting with them is like parting with invisible best friends
Lips shove together before Billy realizes what's happening.
A voice in the back of his brain registers that he's kissing Dom.
He's fucking kissing Dominic Monaghan.
Love of his life and best mate, Dominic Monaghan.
The sucking sensation hits, and Billy notes that he's already surrendered his tongue over to Dom's mouth.
It's all downhill from there.
A forbidden love.
A tragic romance, really.
But Billy doesn't care anymore.
He's moving in and out of Dom, and that's really all that matters.
He's making love to Dom, and that's all he really cares about.
One thing's for sure: Dom won't be allowed to play the victim anymore.